To do-the-deal you gotta get-in-on-the-ground-floor. The deal’s drawn up – upstairs, but brought to a boil down in the oven.
Nothing makes you feel good as doin’ THE DEAL.
Everybody’s aware of the deal, but no one knows what to call it.
Listen for whom the bell may peal,
only a few can hear THE REAL DEAL.
While the rest of the world is “doing business,” the few are doing-the-deal. (The twain you might think, would never meet; truth is, it’s all the same. Wherever you are there’s the deal;
you can’t go where it’s not, all you can do is try not to recognize it.)
Ant colonies are blind; only individuals can see-the-deal.
J.